Hey guys! Sry for not updating in so long! I lost my flash drive for a LONG time, and it took forever for me to find it. Turns out when I tried plugging it in, it stopped working COMPLETELY! Which totally sucks crap just so you know. So finally! I shall be starting the next chapter for My Best Friend. And I apologize again for my delay of updates. I hope u guys will forgive me :)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and that saddens me :(

DODGEBALL TIME!!! :D :D :D

Courtney POV

Jesus! Who the hell was snoring so freakin' loud!? It's been going on for the past few hours, and I doubt anyone has been able to sleep. And we were so tired, too, considering we just had the stupid Awake-A-Thon challenge. I felt so bad for Duncan, though. He stayed up the longest on the Killer Bass, plus he had to sleep in the same room as the "snorer." (Who is most probably Harold)

I got so fed up I pounded on the wall to the boy's side and yelled, "Harold! Stop snoring! You're keeping all of us up!" I heard all the guys and girls agree with my statement, and all stepped outside to have a nice little chat with dear old Harold here.

"Look dweeb. We just got out of the most sleep deprivation challenge EVER! So will you please do us a favor and SHUT UP!!?" Duncan yelled.

"Yeah, dude. We need our sleep if we wanna win the next challenge," supported DJ.

"If we lose the next challenge because of you Harold, we can personally guarantee that you will be the next loser to walk the Dock of Shame. Right guys?" I asked, getting agreements all at once.

"And we won't hesitate at all from beating you up, dude," Geoff stated.

"Why do you guys even think it's my fault!? Blame it on my allergies! Gosh!" Harold said.

"It's still your fault, man. Just try your best not to snore, 'kay?" DJ asked nicely. After a few glares pointed toward Harold, we all went back inside, trying to catch up on our lack of sleep. But guess what Harold keeps doing? He's still snoring! I kept tossing and turning in my bed, using my pillow trying to block out the noise, but to no avail.

I'll never get to sleep at this rate I thought sadly. 3:28 the clock read. How long will it take for a decent period of sleep time?

A FEW HOURS LATER

Ugh! 6 hours later and still no sleep! How are we gonna win this week's challenge? We all groggily walked into the Mess Hall, dark circles around the rim of our eyes. As soon as we sat down, Duncan immediately slammed his head against the table and fell asleep. I stroked his back in comfort.

Poor Duncan.

Maybe a kiss might make him feel better.

As if! Why would Duncan let you kiss him?

Hey! That's mean.

You do know that you're just calling yourself mean?

"Good, morning campers!" Everyone groaned when they heard the host's skater dude drawl. "Dude, Duncan! You look like crap man!"

"Stick it."

"Harold snored all night," I said tiredly.

"Wow! Four nights with no sleep. How much are you hurting, dude?" Chris inquired annoyingly.

"Wanna find out?"

"No, no, it's cool. Pretty sure that everyone here feels like crap."

"I'm so tired, I can't even feel my face," Gwen said before slamming her face on the table."

"That's the spirit Gwen!" Chris said.

After a little pep talk between her little followers, Heather said, "Two challenges lost in a row, tell me. How's that feel?" That little bitch. I attempted to fling my "oatmeal" towards her, accidentally hitting Gwen instead. I gestured an "I'm sorry" sign towards her, just to see her glare in response.

"Well teams, get your gears into action! 'Cuz today's the day we go back to elementary school! We're playing a little game I like to call, drum roll please! DODGEBALL!" Ah dodgeball, the typical PE game that is played whenever the time is right. And obviously to Chris, today's the right day. Great… "Meet me at the glass arena after brekky, and get ready for some serious fun."

By the time we finished our so-called "breakfast," we headed toward the gym, and stood near the benches, while Duncan immediately using the bench as a bed to sleep on.

"Wake me up, and it'll be the last thing you do," Duncan warned.

When Chris finished explaining the idiotic and most simple rules of dodgeball, everyone immediately got into position.

"Ready guys?" I asked the people on the Killer Bass's side of the court. Everyone nodded, with balls in their hands. As soon as we heard the whistle blow, we fired fast. Katie knocked out the dumb blonde Lindsay (AN I'm not offending blondes! Srsly! If I am offending anybody, it's Lindsay. If I did offend anyone I'm sorry!). Harold tried to throw the ball at Leshawna, but it barely went a foot away. She picked up the ball, and hurled it right at Harold's stomach. Ha! The nerd so deserved it.

Just as I turned my head back into the game, a ball flew into my stomach. I took an intake of breath.

"And that's for the oatmeal from this morning," Gwen said.

"Ooh! You just messed with the wrong white girl," Leshawna cheered. Ugh! Whatever!

Soon enough, we were down to the final three: Cody, DJ, and Katie.

"Easy out guys. Easy out," I said, not wanting to put Cody in more pain than what he was about to receive. Strangely enough, he dodged the balls they threw. And to make it weirder, he got them both out! Damn you cannot be serious!

ONE BRUTAL DODGEBALL GAME LATER…

2-0! TWO TO ZERO! I can't believe they're actually winning! And even Tyler isn't helping because he was too busy making googly faces at his gopher girlfriend!

"Score's two-zero guppies. How does it feel now? Why don't you step up your game, because winning three challenges in a row just isn't that satisfying?" Heather said being the bitch that she is.

"We can do this, guys! We just have to believe in ourselves," said Harold.

"Oh yeah, I believe. I believe that you suck!" I yelled. "It's you and your snoring face's fault that we're losing."

"It's called a medical condition. Gosh!"

"Okay, whatever. If we wanna win, we need someone fierce, someone good at dodgeball, someone who can pound those loser Screaming Gophers into the ground!" I said, and everyone turned their heads, to Duncan.

"But we can't wake him up! He'll kill us!" Harold said.

"No…he'll appreciate the fact that we want him to help us win, too!" Bridgette said.

"Yeah! So go wake him up," I told Harold.

"But why me!?" Harold yelled in worry.

"Because if he does kill you, we wouldn't have lost anybody valuable to the team! So wake him up!" I said.

"Why don't you? You're his best friend!"

"True, but that only means that he'll be even more mad because I did it," I said. But then, I had a much better idea.

"Geoff! See that big branch over there, the really long one? Can you bring it over please?" I asked politely. He nodded and brought it over. I directed everyone to a place on the stick and told them to poke Duncan. We tried poking his lazy ass first, but that didn't work. So we went further up and poked his nose instead, which he noticed right away. He took that stick and snapped it in half.

"You better have a pretty good explanation for sticking this up my noise," Duncan said to Harold.

I stepped in front of Harold and said, "Look Duncan, we're losing two to zero, and we seriously need your help."

"Oh? And what gave you the idea that I might help these losers out, darling?" Here we go with the petnames.

"Because I'm one of those losers? And the fact that I'm not afraid to vote off my own best friend?" I said.

"…Good point. But you guys better agree to listen to matter what I say, no questions asked," Duncan said. We all agreed willingly. "Good choice. We're gonna use a trick that I picked up in juvie. It's called Crush the New Guy." Oh, figures. Why didn't I think of that!? Whenever there was a substitute Gym teacher, Duncan always used that strategy to win the dodgeball game. "Here's how we play it out…" Duncan began explaining.

"Okay, Princess. You're up front and center. Rest of you; take a place anywhere that surrounds the whole court," Duncan instructed.

"Got it." We got into our positions, and waited for the ball to come towards us. As soon as they did, we dodged them easily, grabbing the balls quickly. The first person we decided to throw out was Owen, which was easy because he was pretty large. Soon enough, we got everybody on the Screaming Gophers out.

"YES!" Everyone cheered. We finally won our first game! Using the same strategy, we beat the Gophers into the ground for the second time! They looked pretty down…serves them right for messing with us!

"Third game, we've GOT to win this. So let's show those idiots that we Bass can win!" I supported. We took our positions, and got ready for the fight.

The balls hurled toward us, and the Screaming Gophers were actually working together! DJ and Gwen got out at the same time, and I got out a little before them. And poor Duncan! He got hit by the dodge ball 3 times! From all different directions! I think he passed out, and I helped him off the court.

"Thanks, Princess," he said dizzily

"Sure, no problem. Someone has to pick you up when you fall," I said with a smile, which he responded with a smirk. Then…it was down to the final two…Owen and Harold. Campfire ceremony, here we come.

Amazingly, Harold actually dodged the balls that Owen threw! We quickly called a time-out to help refresh Harold.

"Dude! Where'd you learn to do that!?" Duncan asked in amazement.

"Figure skating," he said, spitting out the water towards Tyler.

"Look man, all you gotta do is catch the ball to win. Think you can do that?" Geoff asked. Harold nodded, and was sent back onto the court. We cheered him on, while the Gophers looked so confident that Owen would win.

Catch it, catch it, catch it! I prayed in my head. I guess the heavens above heard me, because the nerd CAUGHT THE BALL! Whoo hoo! We actually won the game! Yeah!!!

"Way to go skater nerd," Duncan said, picking him up.

Duncan winked at me, knowing if it weren't for him, we probably wouldn't have the will to win. I smiled back, in the mood to give him a kiss.

One thing's for sure, telling Duncan that I liked him, will never EVER happen. Even if I was on my death bed and was about to die in the next second, I still wouldn't tell him. Why? Because I was afraid of how he would react.

AN

Me: Finished! Finally!

Duncan: It's amazing that you actually remembered to update.

Me: Oh shuttup Duncan.

Courtney: What do you two remind me of?

Me: Umm…ooh! I got it! You and Duncan!

Courtney and Duncan: What!? You're lying!

Me: (rolls eyes) whatever…well anyways! Review if you know what's good for you! As two dudes at my school would say: IT'S LIKE GOOD FOR YOU! Lolz plz review :) AND SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE AGAIN!